Almost (beautiful)I am not perfectAlmost (beautiful)3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
not like this sunrise
and I shall not live half as long
as the sun
nor shall I ever sing as softly
as does the wind through my hair
but I still
WondermentSome days, I find myselfWonderment3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the s e c o n d s
of my heart
what I could have
and a lot
l e s s
but all I can manage
. . . . . . .
I miss you
I love you
i love you
i love you
Greying In my youth I believed thatGreying3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
were simple things
mere matters of
I know otherwise
but I still
the quiet innocence of a
Such Bitter Hatred...Anger.Such Bitter Hatred...6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
A steady beat of rising anger.
It was almost as though the primal beat of Zebes' molten heart had fractured, had split, and was slowly but surely making its way up. Devouring all within its path and leaving nothing but fiery caves and volcanic vents; sulphur laden air and a wavering miasma of pure hatred.
Norfair was angry.
And the Hunter did not blame it. She had often wondered if a planet could have emotion. If a compacted ball of rock and mineral floating in its predetermined course around a central star in the dark reaches of space could develop a sort of sentience of its own. Norfair had never been this active, she knew. Not until the Chozo had left. Not until the Pirates had come. Not until the once peaceful twisting maze of alien architecture had been twisted into a technological hotbed of experimentation and abuse. Just as Maridia encompassed Zebes' sadness and Brinstar its abundance of life, still scrabbling for purchase; just as Crateria showcased its desolation and th
The Twisted Mockery, SA-XClang. Clang. Clang. The metal-clad boots echoed in the chamber beyond, and I knew it was here. It had tracked me, hunted me here. It had been trying to kill me ever since I got here.The Twisted Mockery, SA-X3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
As I opened the door and stepped through, the worst of all the things about this monster crossed my mind. I strode across the wide, open metal floor of the station's main control deck, the door sealing shut behind me and locking tight.
Across the room, waiting for me, was myself. The abilities I had, so did it, for it was grown from me. The armor it had, it used to be mine. Pure, prestigious orange, signifying the last and greatest in ancient Chozo technology. Sleek lines, perfect construction, ultimate craftsmanship.
It had all been taken from me, twisted by the evils of the X Parasite, its machinations now controlling what had once been a part of me. Now, I stared down my former self, here in this room. I had to kill it. It had to kill me.
Scanning...Scan Complete! Recording to Logbook...
SA-X is an X P
Mother Has LearnedSamus shot open the door leading to her final foe's lair. The darkness of Tourian had forced her into activating her night visor, and in each room, whatever light remained from the last faded more and more. Here, though, it was brighter, and Samus could feel, not only see, why. The narrow but tall and also deep hallway was shaking tremendously, and an orange glow was creeping up the walls. She looked down and noticed that she was standing on a platform above the actual ground, and that rising up to her platform was a pool of lava. When she looked up, she saw rinkas, a type of security system that shot ring shaped, plasma encased, artificial organisms at intruders, flying toward her. They were much like white blood cells, except that they could not change directions once they were fired. But they could penetrate walls, so there was no hiding from them. In addition, there were also laser cannons lining the high ceiling that Samus could not destroy. Luckily their aim was faulty, and theyMother Has Learned3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Metroid: First ExperienceVaria Suit...check.Metroid: First Experience4 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
All Metroids dead...check.
Alright, time to get this show on the road, I thought as my finger struck the Missile trigger. A projectile streaked out of the Arm Cannon attached to my arm and impacted the red door ahead of me. The door was blown off its hinges, and I stepped inside to find something so familiar, yet at the same time so very alien.
The first obstacle was the array of big red life-support tubes blocking the passage ahead. I hit the trigger again, and another crimson explosive rocketed its way to the target. It may have been a first obstacle, but damned if I've ever seen a tougher one...HOLY CRAP!
I saw the Turret pop out of its hatch on the wall just in time to avoid its burst of machine gun fire. Switching temporarily to my Ice Beam, I struck it again and again with shots that normally froze enemies solid. But it absorbed ten shots and not so much as a lone crystal
a broken heartHe walked down the stairs of the house.a broken heart4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tears streamed down his face as he rembered what happened yesterday.
His one and true love with his...
No, he didn't want that.
He'll do anything to prevent that.
He fell the rest down and bumped his head against the floor.
Everything went black as he whispered one word before he lost conciousness.
One single, simple, meaningfull to him, important to him, heavenly to him word.
It meant everything to him.
Tails dialed IXII.
"I need help, my best friend fell from the stairs, I think he broke his neck, both arms AND legs."
Tails gave Sonics adress.
He wanted to visit Sonic and opened the door after a few hours when Sonic didn't open the door.
He saw Sonic and heard him whisper the one word that was on his mind most of the time.
Tails dialed IXII right after.
After a few minutes the medicals came.
Tails walked out.
"I'm no doctor but I know a lot of medical stuff and I think he broke his neck, arms and legs, I also don't thin
Sonamy depressedSonic was at his house feeling very depressed, "how can she do this?" Sonic said to himself while holding a doll AmySonamy depressed3 years ago in Drama More Like This
Was Valentine's Day, Sonic wanted to see Amy to finally confesses his love for her
"Let's see if I have not forgotten anything: I have a bouquet of roses, checked! I have a box of chocolates, checked! And finally two dolls: one of me and one of Amy stitched by hand and holding a heart written "Sonic and Amy forever", checked! This will be the best Valentine's Day of her life" Sonic said as anxious to go to her house, when Sonic arrives at Amy's house, he knocked on the door but she does not answer, Sonic is a little worried, he sees through the window and is shocked to see Amy and Shadow kissing, to see that scene Sonic is heartbroken "A-A-Amy, I thought you loved me" he said dropping the knee and the gifts he would give to Amy was on the floor. After seeing that, he ran home, locked himself in there and in a fit of anger began to break everything
Pride and HumilityPride is like a mountain Pride and Humility4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Towering o're the plains.
Humility is like a stream
Just one of the River's veins.
The mountain blocks out the Son
With all its glory bright.
The stream brings water to the earth
As it winds from left to right.
The mountain is an idle thing
Sitting tall and fat;
Seen by all, worshiped by all,
But only stays where it's at.
The stream is like a messenger
Spreading to all the word,
The message of Peace, the joy of Hope,
As through this Place we're hurled.
So don't be as the mountain,
With all its power and height;
Be as the stream the River's vein
To spread the Truth, you might.
Test Sonamy Love part 1New Sonamy StoryTest Sonamy Love part 14 years ago in Romance More Like This
Sonamy Love part 1
It was a normal Day on Station Square.
Sonic was running all arround untill he found someone Crying.
Sonic ran to Amy and she looked up.
Sonic: WAIT AMY STOP!!!
Sonic: its Ok so why ware you crying here?
Amy: Cuz i... im so bad to people no one likes me.
Sonic: Dont say that acourse someone likes you.
Amy: But im so bad.
Sonic: no your not your my best friend next to Tails.
Amy: Oh that dirint help sonic...
Sonic: oh sorry.
Amy: Im Going Home.
Sonic: Ok can i take you home?.
Amy: Ye shure Sonic.
Sonic ran at Super speed to Amys House.
Sonic: ok heres your home.
Amy: Ok so bye see you tommorow.
Sonic: OK bye.
Sonic: Oh God it almost 12:00 i Nead to get breakfast and go to Tails House.
Sonic ran to the Kitchen and prepared breakfast and then ran out of the door to Tails House, then Eggman apeared.
Sonic: Oh great not now...
Eggman: MUAHAHAHA this is your End Sonic the Headgehog.
Sonic: Ye li
Such Thriving Harmony...Life.Such Thriving Harmony...6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Such a mass of pure life.
The Hunter was always surprised at the vast amount of life when she came down here, amazed at the swarming armies of plantlife and native fauna teeming just underneath Zebes' cracked and scarred surface. She was always inclined to believe, upon planetfall, that the Space Pirates had killed everything off with their relentless technology. And why would anyone ever think otherwise? Crateria was barren and dead, constantly awash with that steady drizzle of acid rain. It was all anyone ever saw on first glance. No one would believe that just under the surface teemed so much vigour, so much energy.
Sometimes the Hunter mused that the Chozo had taken the spark of life with them when they had left. They were always so close to that mystical life force that there was a good chance it was true. But then, on boarding that solemn elevator ride down to the underground forests of Brinstar, she realized that it was not true. The life had just crawled down further, awa
The Irish DancerWith whips and whirlsThe Irish Dancer9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
And clips and curls
The dancer takes the scene
On toes, on flats
Each heel click-clacks
And the crowd cheers and screams
As your legs beat the stage
And you dance your aches away
The blood is pumping
Your pulse is jumping
And your breath will not breathe out
Your smile remains
And the crowd's noise gains
As you stand perfectly still
You've out done yourself
You've completed your task
Now to get off stage is all that you ask
But the crowd won't stop
And you fear your lungs might pop
But stand as a stone you wait
Just say the call
And save us all
Before we fall and faint
But you're alone and wonder
How that crowd can thunder
And you've saved the day
Though you strut off stage
You feel as the grave
But your smile is still there
You've done yourself in
And you've done it again
You've won the heart of that crowd!
Boba Fett vs. PredatorBoba Fett vs. Predator5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Boba Fett vs. the Predator
The galaxy's best bounty hunter goes toe to toe with the galaxy's best game hunter.
Height-1.83 meters (6 feet)
Weight-? Likely estimate is late 100's to early/mid 200's
-constructed from duraplast, allowing it to sustain a great deal of damage without degrading
-wears a power armor liner. This liner shirt has a micro energy field projector and two layers of thin ceramic plates, in order to disperse physical and blast impacts, reducing injuries and likelihood of knockdowns. The power liner also gives him increased protection from fire, acid, intense heat, and cold.
-His main clothing is a reinforced armor mesh battle/flight suit. The inner lining of the suit blocks poisons and corrosives for a period of time
Long-Range weapons: DXR-6 disruptor rifle and jet-pack rocket
-The DX6-6 disruptor rifle produced by the Tenloss Criminal Syndicate. The weapon is so fearsome, it was outlawed by the New Republic. Its could disintegrate matter at the mole
True LoveTrue love is a crimson coatTrue Love4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
That no one dares to wear.
It's talked about, and dreamed about,
But no one seems to care.
It stays locked in a wardrobe,
And seldom looked upon;
But no one dares to wear the coat
That only One has donned.
That One, they say, who wore the coat
Was often called a Son.
A son, by whom, the people say,
Victory o're death had won.
The coat had earned its color
By the blood that He had spilt.
But, died He not
How grass dies, or how roses wilt.
Who can match this sacrifice?
Who compare to this?
Can anyone amount to it
With just one simple kiss?
With just one hug, an "I love you";
An action, oh-so-trite.
Can any show a love that's true?
And don the coat, they might?
Bad HabitsS.Bad Habits2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
She always rubs her mouth,
like there’s a secret she can’t say out loud.
Tracing her own lips to prevent a smile, a frown, or a tear.
Sometimes her real smile peeks through, but you can only see it in her squinted almond eyes; dark amber, and soft, just like that bashful grin.
Sometimes a frown shows when no one is looking, followed by a wistful sigh and a simple wipe of the palm across that silent mouth, trying to push the bad feelings and words away.
Sometimes tears roll past her knuckles; she fails to catch them at the source because she’s scared to wipe her eyes raw, so she brushes them away after they’ve fallen in the crook of her pink lips.
She always hides her mouth,
as if she’s afraid to speak.
She never faces you completely,
like you’re not worth her full attention.
Averting her cold gaze, she walks with a haughty, empty stride.
Even when her striking blue eyes are pointed at you, her chin is always tilted up and shoulder
Will You SayGod, give me graceWill You Say4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To run life's cruel race.
Lord, give me wisdom,
So when I enter your kingdom,
You will say "Well done."
Jesus, give me a servant's heart,
So I may do my part
In your will. And when I'm done,
When my race is run,
Will you say "Well done?"
Angels UnawareAngels that are unawareAngels Unaware4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Are really everywhere;
They are watching you and me today.
They'll keep you on your way
Every single day;
And be with you when you are feeling blue.
Metroid Other M: A RetrospectiveOr, how Other M does not fit into the Metroid canon.Metroid Other M: A Retrospective1 year ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
It’s been almost four years since the release of the last Metroid game, and sadly this latest hiatus was kicked off, at least for me, on a very disappointing note.
I can’t even begin to explain how much of a disappointment this game was for me, but I’d probably attribute that to the ecstatic hype I allowed myself to fall into in the months before its release.
While the gameplay was pretty decent on its own, the linear style was a huge step down from the exploration aspect Metroid fans have come to cherish. I miss the days of Metroid gaming where I had the ever-present question in my mind; “Where the fuck do I go?”
Despite its linear take, Other M is a decently fun game to play, combining aspects of both the 2-D shooting style of the original games with hack-n-slash elements like dodging and “finishing moves”.
But while the gameplay in itself wasn’t terribly disappointing, (aside from th